Chapter 827

Dragon scale hanging in the air, emitting a dazzling light, but in front of the fire dragon, it still looks a little bleak.

But even so, the dragon was quiet.

It's not a dragon. It's just his sword. Because of the dragon scale, those swords are fused together, but it's not sure that they won't be separated later.

This is not an ordinary sword. Judging from the material, it should be one of the best materials in the world. Besides, there may be great power in the sword.

The Thunder Dragon represents heaven and earth.

Li Fu shook his brow and looked at the dragon scale confronting the dragon dragon. After a long silence, he suddenly said with a smile, "are you a sword, or my sword, or do you want to listen to me? What's the use of fighting for a higher position?"

After Li Fuyao said this, he immediately poured a lot of sword spirit into the dragon scale. In fact, there are many things in this world that are very strange to think about. For example, why does the giant force of heaven and earth transform into other animals? But if it is a dragon, you should know that this dragon is not a race that has always existed in the world.

It's just meaningless to think about these things now. Li Fuyao just looks at the dragon scale which has been infused with a lot of sword spirit towards the fire dragon.

He is such a sword immortal in the sea. His killing power is infinite. At this moment, he is really determined to suppress the fire dragon. With the help of this dragon scale, it is really much more smooth than before.

The dragon scale absorbed the sword spirit, and in turn, wisps of sword spirit gushed out from the dragon scale, like one silk thread after another, and then fell on the fire dragon. At this time, the fire dragon seemed to have noticed something and ran into the dragon scale.

The fire dragon is a sword. When it hits the dragon scale, more sword Qi overflows.

A powerful sword came to the extreme, and a gust of wind blew. Li Fuyao stood in his place and watched the fire dragon smash the dragon scale, and then turned into a lot of iron juice.

He stretched out his hand, and all the iron juice fell on his hand.

It became a ball made of iron juice and hovered in Li Fuyao's palm.

The dragon scale split and fell to the ground.

Li Fuyao took out a green leaf from his arms and put it into the iron juice. The fiery red iron juice instantly became as blue as the blue sky and looked very beautiful.

Many years ago, Chao Qingqiu killed Beiming, which was transformed into a big demon in the North Sea. After that, the huge corpse of the demon sank into the bottom of the North Sea and it took a whole year to rot. at the last moment, Li Fuyao followed the descendants of Beiming into the body of the demon. In the corpse of the demon, he saw a tree with a fruit on it.

The fruit is the heart of Beiming.

The descendants of Beiming took the fruit away, but gave Li Fuyao a green leaf on the fruit. Therefore, after Li Fuyao entered the water, he didn't have to worry about what he didn't adapt to.

It's all about this leaf.

Now he has become a Sword Fairy. This leaf has little effect on him, so he wants to put the leaf and iron juice together to cast the sword again.

The molten iron gradually cooled, but it did not become an iron ball. Instead, it solidified outside, and the blue liquid flowed inside.

Li Fuyao took a look at the old story, looked for a sword stove, and then put the iron ball on it and took up the hammer.

It's not difficult to cast a sword, especially for a sword immortal.

It's just that swords are not ordinary swords, so it's not easy to cast swords.

The iron ball was turned into a piece of iron bar with the sword gas. Li Fuyao heated the iron bar to the appropriate temperature with the sword fire, and then the sword casting began. However, he didn't know when it would end.

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Spring passed, and the peach blossom tree at the foot of Jianshan was blooming again. Chen Sheng wanted to go to the foot of the mountain to pick some peach blossoms for wine making, but he thought it was troublesome. Zhao Dabao went down the mountain to pick peach blossoms. The latter went down the mountain to pick peach blossoms. As a result, he wanted to make a wreath for Xu Yue. After doing a lot of things, he was not satisfied. He even ruined the peach blossom of a peach blossom tree.

This made Chen Sheng angry for a long time, but fortunately, after those peach blossoms were gone, Zhao Dabao broke through the border and became a swordsman in the morning and evening, which was some consolation to Chen Sheng.

His two disciples, one has become the present Canghai sword immortal, and the other is quite good among his peers.

Chao FengChen didn't think as much as Chen Sheng. He played a game of chess with Xu Li in the morning, and then went to Luoyang City.

Someone died in Luoyang.

The one who died was Gu Shiyan, the second most famous chess player in the world.

It's not a big thing that Mr. Gu drove the crane to the West in Luoyang City. The emperor sent someone to offer his condolence. Only a few officials who had made friends with him were still in the courtyard of Gu family. Wang Yanqing stood in front of the spirit hall.

Of course, along with him is Cheng Yusheng.

Zai Fuhuang has recently left again, and the same is true of Mr. Chen, who is also very prestigious in the imperial court.

Chao FengChen, the Sword Fairy, has also come, but no one knows.He stood in the courtyard, listening to the sound of Suona, a calm face, do not know what is thinking.

After a moment, his figure dissipated and he went north.

Beside the North Sea, chaofengchen meets chaoqingqiu.

Chao Qingqiu didn't stop the Dragon at the beginning. He didn't leave Beihai these days. I don't know why.

When Chao FengChen saw chaoqingqiu, the Sword Fairy was looking at the sea in front of the tea house of Meng Jin.

Chao FengChen came to him. They haven't seen each other several times since they separated.

A few times, very limited.

Seeing each other again, Chao Qingqiu seems to know that he is coming.

"Liuxiang doesn't know who he is. I've made it clear to you that you are you and I am me. What's the purpose of coming to me again?"

Looking at the sea in autumn, I didn't go to see the wind and dust.

Chao FengChen said bluntly: "at the beginning, you had to go another way to save the swordsman, but you had only one person, so there was me."

At the beginning, Chao Qingqiu, as the person who attracted worldwide attention, was in the eyes of all the saints in the cloud. He had to be very careful about what he wanted to do and how to do it. Although he finally made Chao Qingqiu set a lot of games, it was still very difficult to do those things that Chao FengChen did.

So one day, Chao Qingqiu left a sword spirit on the mountain road. The sword spirit left menchen mountain, but it did not dissipate. It became chaofengchen.

"In fact, I know that's what you want to do. I have no objection, but also because of you."

Facing the wind and dust and looking at the sea, I have boundless emotion, but in the end, I just said such a sentence.

"After you have finished those things, you should have started again. I have never thought about what you will do afterwards. Even in the affairs beyond the sky, you can not get involved. I don't care."

Chao Qing Qiu still didn't see the wind and dust.

Chao FengChen said with a smile: "it's because I don't care about things outside the sky, so I don't want to stay."

When Chao Qingqiu heard this sentence, he took a look at Chao FengChen.

"You think of the swordsman and the world, and this is chaoqingqiu. But I just want to be different from you. That's me."

"I don't have any friends," he said with a smile

"I don't really worry about tianwai's affairs. Li Fuyao has become a sword immortal. I don't need to worry about it. You've been tired of watching this world. I've been watching it for years. As for tianwai, I don't want to go. I'm not interested. I'm really tired."

Chao FengChen looks at Chao Qingqiu. When he says these words, he doesn't have any serious expression, but the weariness in his words can be heard by Chao Qingqiu.

This is what he was like in Luoyang.

I'm really tired.

Chaoqingqiu is one of the few monks who are not interested in immortality. Many people have no obsession with immortality because they can't touch the word Changsheng, but chaoqingqiu doesn't belong to that kind of people.

He simply didn't want to live forever.

Chaofengchen and chaoqingqiu are two different people, but to some extent, they are the same person.

"Then you will come back."

Chao Qingqiu looks at him with some special emotions in his eyes.

Chao FengChen said, "don't be afraid of anything. You really want to fight with that dragon now. Can you kill it?"

Chao Qing Qiu shook his head and said, "it's very difficult, only five points can be grasped."

That old dragon's realm is high, already above the sea. If you don't care about this world, Chao Qingqiu will not be absolutely sure that he can be killed.

"Plus me?"

Facing the wind dust to say with a smile: "say up, have me not I all the same, actually have me not I difference a lot."

When Chao Qingqiu let a wisp of sword Qi separate at the beginning, it was related to the origin of his road, but his realm was really superb, so there was no problem.

After Chao FengChen returns to his body, Chao Qingqiu's Kendo should be at least one Zhang higher.

"If that is the case, I'm sure."

Chao FengChen nodded his head and said, "when I go around the world again, I'll come back to you. It won't be long, just a few days."

Chao Qingqiu is not a talkative person, but still said: "this kind of thing, you should think carefully."

Chao FengChen didn't answer Chao Qingqiu's words, but looked at the lantern and said, "in fact, you understand the two words of tiredness most."

The lantern had always been on the side of chaoqingqiu, and had never spoken. When he heard this, he said, "yes."

What's good about longevity?

Longevity is good, but for some people, it doesn't make sense.

Looking at the woman in the distance again, he whispered, "no one is a substitute for whom."

The woman was stunned, and then saluted the wind and dust.It's important for Gao Zhangqing to think about the important thing of jianchaoqing.

But after thinking about it, I still feel that it's not important, it's almost the same.

Go to the distance toward the wind and dust, and then this just looked at Chao Qing Qiu and said, "Chao Qing Qiu, you are in the world, it's really amazing." (when I wrote about Yu Chu, I wrote that it's really great to have you in big Chu. That's Ye Changting. I like this sentence very much. Now I put it here. Of course, the original sentence is from the legend of demon cat, which means Li Bai)

Chao Qingqiu thought about it and waved to the wind and dust. The latter nodded with a smile and then disappeared.

There is a sword light in the sky.

The woman came over, some hesitation, but still sat in the side of the body toward Qingqiu, and then whispered: "Mr. Chao."

Chao Qingqiu turns his head and looks at her.

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Xiaoyilou on Ganhe mountain.

Chao FengChen and the withered old man climb the mountain. Both of them have a deep cause and effect with xiaoyilou.

The haggard old man was the founder of kaipai before xiaoyilou was renamed, and chaofengchen was the founder of kaipai after xiaoyilou was renamed.

Chaoqingqiu wants more Jianshan in the world. Xiaoyilou is the second one besides Jianshan. It has developed well in recent years, but it is still much worse than Jianshan for so many years.

Chao FengChen, the sword immortal, walked on the Ganhe mountain with a smile on his face, but the haggard old man's expression was unshakable.

"It seems that you haven't taken a disciple seriously for so many years?"

Looking at the haggard old man, Chao FengChen said with a smile: "I haven't found a good seedling.

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the haggard old man should say: "it seems that there are still hundreds of years to go. It's not urgent to think about this kind of thing."

"Mr. Chao has become so many lords that one has not been chosen?"

Chao FengChen stopped and said solemnly, "is Li Fuyao not counted?"

The withered old man rolled his eyes. "Mr. Chao wants to see if Chen Shengtong doesn't agree."

Chao FengChen seemed to have some helplessness and said: "it's said that Li Fuyao is lucky. In fact, Chen Sheng is lucky. He picked up a disciple and didn't manage it. He became a sword immortal."

The haggard old man retorted, "at least it's half a life."

Laugh at the wind and dust, laughter spread far away.

Chen Sheng, who is such a lousy fellow, really doesn't know what to say.

After the withered old man joked, he said, "I think Mr. Chao has something on his mind."

After seeing Chao Qingqiu, Chao FengChen went to see the haggard old man and said that he wanted to go with him. The haggard old man did not think much about it, but he always felt that Chao Qingqiu had something on his mind.

Chao FengChen didn't speak, just laughed.

When they came to the bamboo house, they met nothing, not even the disciples of xiaoyilou who were cleaning the bamboo building.

Standing in front of the window, he said to the wind and dust, "I don't know if the lady is still alive."

The haggard old man thought of the cake made by the woman, nodded and said, "I don't know anything else, but those cakes are really good."

Toward the wind dust to smile, "I pour is to want to eat hot pot."

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Qingzhou hotpot may be the best hotpot in the world, but people in other places will certainly have different opinions.

As a member of the Qingzhou government, Chao FengChen did not eat the hot pot of Duzhou and did not care about the views of the outside world, so he came to Qingzhou Prefecture.

The long street is full of hot pot shops. At a glance, there are at least 15 or 16, which is just a long street.

Chao FengChen and the haggard old man walked into an old hot pot restaurant, which is said to have a hundred years of history, in the corner of the restaurant.

The hot pot was quickly brought over by the waiter. Not long after, the bright red soup began to churn, and pepper and pepper rolled in the soup, sending out fragrance.

Chao FengChen looked at the plate of tripe in front of him, and then said: "Chao Qingqiu, that man, has never liked eating. In fact, he is very boring."

Although the haggard old man also knows the relationship between chaofengchen and chaoqingqiu, it is hard for him to talk about chaoqingqiu now.

Chao FengChen ate a piece of tripe and then said with a smile: "the taste is not bad."

Then his eyes were on goose and duck intestines. Few people in Qingzhou Prefecture ate goose intestines and duck intestines at the same time. Most of them chose either.

This time, I asked for a lot of dishes from FengChen, and then I took those dishes seriously into my stomach.

The haggard old man didn't eat much, but he was worried.

It is not easy for a sword immortal like Chao FengChen to die. However, he feels a little frightened.

"This is my last hot pot in the world."

Toward the wind dust put down chopsticks, looking at the withered old man said: "I am a little tired."The withered old man opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Chao..."

Toward the wind dust smile, "walked once in the world, I think it's OK, so I don't feel sorry."

The haggard old man looked at a loss, but he didn't know how, and felt very sad.

The imperial sword left the Qingzhou mansion.

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On the Jianshan mountain, Li Fuyao, carrying a white sword with a red and blue handle, walked into the tomb.

Chao FengChen looked at him in the distance and said to himself, "this sword is called FengChen. It's really good."

But then he said with a smile: "forget it, your sword, don't think so much."

The voice was not loud. Li Fuyao didn't hear it. No one else did.

He went to the North Sea.

Chao Qingqiu stands alone by the coast, carrying two pots of wine. After seeing the wind and dust, he throws a pot to him.

After receiving it, Chao FengChen said, "I went to eat a hot pot. It tastes good. It's human taste. You should have tried more."

Chao Qingqiu didn't speak.

"Your name comes from the sentence" I'm over 20 years old, and my literary talent shines in the autumn. " My name comes from "I have a pot of wine, enough to comfort the wind and dust." who do you think is better

"It's all about the same."

Chao Qingqiu seldom talks nonsense.

Chao FengChen took a sip of wine, and then said with a smile: "forget it, no comparison."

Chao Qingqiu asked, "have you ever thought that there is another way to go?"

He shook his head toward FengChen and said, "I didn't think about it. I don't want to go."

Chao Qingqiu didn't speak any more, just took a sip of wine.

Then he threw the wine pot into the North Sea and walked towards Qingqiu in this way.

Chao Qingqiu looks at him with the same expression.

Toward the wind and dust side forward, while the body into a grain of light dust, so into the body of Chaoqing autumn.

Between heaven and earth, there is a lonely sword.

But it's not ethereal.

Chaoqingqiu, the whole person seems to have produced a layer of white fog, he said: "thank you very much."

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on the sword mountain and deep in the sword tomb, Li Fuyao carved two characters on the long sword with his sword spirit.

"The world of mortals."

On the Jianshan mountain, a sword sounds.

Countless swords trembled.

There was a gust of wind between heaven and earth.

Then.

This summer, the world under a snow.

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